I Torment Myself

Don't look at me

Don't look at my clothes

Don't look at my hair

Don't look at my face

Don't look at my eyelashes

Don't look at my personality

Don't look inside me

Don't look at myself

don't look at me...

dressed like that?, he speaks to me and torments me more and more... every time my confidence fades, he’ll always be there, waiting for me.

for my mind.